Change

Change Changing your mind we all have to do Changing bad habits makes you brand new. Just like a caterpillar eating all day happy to continue Until The day the day stops needs to change Cocooned in change for a period of time unfolds wings for the first time rushing blood In side veins. New colours new way of life takes to the air for the first flight. The wind grabs and whistle away landing higher Than ever before euphoria knocking on the door Looking down at a whole new world every direction easy to see No end of possibilities. Wow the mind is high and body refreshed Letting go is not as hard to do when you listen to the whistle in the wind